Movie/TV: How could my sister be Qiao Jingjing?

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"Absolutely not," Qiao Yu denied.

"I have!"

"No no!"

Xia Qing playfully hit him, looking unhappy. "I am jealous!"

Qiao Yu remained silent.

Xia Qing pursed her lips and looked at him, "How many songs have you written for Qiao Jingjing? You said you'd write a song for me last time, and I've been waiting forever."

"You don't like listening to music!"

Qiao Yu tried to refuse.

Xia Qing gave him a reproachful look, "But I like listening to you sing."

"Uh……"

Qiao Yu was speechless; he suddenly realized what was happening.

Why doesn't Xia Qing like listening to music?

Because she is tone-deaf.

Others might charge money for singing, but her singing is absolutely deadly.

This is also what Xia Qing is most unhappy about after Qiao Jingjing became a big star in the music scene.

The two women already disliked each other.

Now that vixen is actually doing very well in the music scene.

The key point is that she sings quite well, and even has a talented younger brother who writes songs for her.

Xia Qing was even more annoyed.

She didn't say anything, her affectionate eyes fixed on Qiao Yu, her face saying, "I'm unhappy, please comfort me."

"Cough cough...

Qiao Yu's eyes darted around.

He knew perfectly well that when a woman was unhappy, all he had to do was go along with her and never try to argue back.

"Sister Qing, the 273 song you wrote for Qiao Jingjing is just a pile of fancy words, devoid of any real emotion..."

"I've actually been preparing a song for you, a song that expresses my inner feelings."

Qiao Yu spoke earnestly, pressing his body tightly against hers.

Without leaving a trace, he wrapped his arm around Xia Qing's slender waist.

The definition in her abs is absolutely perfect.

"Pah!" Xia Qing spat at him, but didn't push him away. "You're all talk, why don't you sing for me?"

She paused, then said resentfully, "You've written five poems for Qiao Jingjing, it's not too much to ask you to write one for me, is it?"

Qiao Yu thought to himself that women are just troublesome.

What's there to compare?

He smiled and said, "Of course!"

After saying that, he hesitated for a moment, feeling a little awkward about starting to sing right away.

"Sister Qing, do you have a guitar?"

"Wait, we have oranges."

As Xia Qing spoke, she got up and swayed her hips as she went upstairs.

Russian qing.

She walked over with a guitar and handed it to Qiao Yu, saying, "Mr. Qiao, please begin your performance."

"Uh……"

Qiao Yu's lips twitched. "Stop messing around!"

He took the guitar and exchanged it for a song with the system.

Looking at Xia Qing, whose features were exquisite and whose eyes were full of affection.

He casually strummed the guitar...

Xia Qing blinked her beautiful eyes; the intro was quite pleasant.

"The news came suddenly, and that person was you."

"You've been out of touch for so many years,"

"Time erases memories,"

"But I haven't forgotten you,"

With a deep, mellow voice and melodious guitar playing, a melancholic mood seems to spread through the song.

Xia Qing was instantly captivated.

Staring blankly at the figure in front of her, she felt as if she had returned to that time in high school.

The arrogant Qiao Yu, and the naive her.

We sat together on the playground, singing songs and telling stories about fun things at school...

Her ideal man was right beside her.

She was drunk...

"Why are you crying so loudly, young lady?"

"I'll be waiting for you by the stream across the road,"

What secret are you hiding in your heart?

I want to hold you tight.

Xia Qing was completely captivated.

She wished she could kill the man in front of her right there and then.

The greed in his eyes made it seem as if Qiao Yu were Tang Sanzang's flesh.

After finishing the song, Qiao Yu put the microphone away. "Did you like it, Sister Qing?"

"I like it. What's the name of this song?"

"This was written for Sister Qing; let me tell you, 'Don't cry, young lady!'"

Qiao Yu reached out and wiped away the tears from Xia Qing's eyes.

Xia Qing was stunned, her red lips parted slightly, and her heart seemed to stop at that moment. "Qiao Yu, move out of Qiao Jingjing's place and let's live together."

She has already thought about it.

As long as Qiao Yu leaves his meddlesome older sister, Qiao Jingjing.

She completely surrendered herself to Qiao Yu.

She liked him, and she couldn't resist anymore...

"Uh……"

But Qiao Yu remained silent.

Damn it, they're making things difficult for themselves right from the start.

Leave Qiao Jingjing, and believe me, she'll throw a tantrum and make a scene right away.

Moreover, Qiao Jingjing also has a best friend, Su Jinbei.

It's a two-to-one ratio; moving out isn't worthwhile.

An excuse immediately popped into his head, "Sister Qing, my father doesn't agree. You know, I'm the youngest, I have no rights at home..."

Xia Qing glared at him fiercely.

He's already made concessions, why isn't he still willing?

Suppressing her displeasure, Xia Qing keenly spotted the flaw in Qiao Yu's words and retorted sarcastically:

“You are you, and your sister is your sister. When you get married and she gets married in the future, you will be two separate families.”

"I am the woman you should protect for the rest of your life."

Qiao Yu was stunned and found himself speechless.

But he wanted to say, no, you are all people I want to protect.

But you can't say that yet, or you'll be in a chaotic mess in no time.

And he really hadn't thought about the future.

It's absolutely impossible for Qiao Jingjing to get married.

Qiao Yu hesitated for a moment, carefully choosing his words: "My name is Qiao Yu, male, I like women, my parents are alive, and I study at Nanwu University. I have no bad habits, I like Xia Qing, and I want to marry her..."

"Flattery."

Xia Qing chuckled.

"No, no, we wouldn't dare. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, it's forbidden for spirits to

Xia Qing sighed helplessly, knowing that this guy was just dodging the question and avoiding the topic.

"Sister Qing, let me sing it for you one more time."

Qiao Yu was afraid that Xia Qing would ask another sensitive question, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Ok!"

Xia Qing nodded; she wanted to hear it too.

It's as if this song perfectly represents her feelings.

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